Chapter 342: Tangled Hela Khan

Helahan's group of five people circled to the southeast of Lushan Mountain, where a towering wall of ice was still on the steep ridge covered by snow and mist. Then there were still figures on the ice wall who were guarding and watching.

For the warriors of the Duthni clan, steepness does not exist. And such a small number of people to defend means that the opponent's population is not enough to defend such a long city wall, so the other party relies on the bear god, right?

Then there's not much to say, mountain climbing, not to mention the bronze rope hooks that are now equipped.

Then Hela Khan and his party saw the natives of the other side and symbolically threw a bunch of stones, which of course could not pose any threat or obstruction to Hela Khan.

When Hela Khan and his party reached the foot of the ice wall, the natives lit a bunch of fireworks and ran away. The entire ice wall is in vain. Then he climbed up the ice wall smoothly, and the scene in front of him stunned Hela Khan.

The whole mountainous area is full of ice walls and figures in the smoke of fire, what a huge project? Even if it is made of ice and snow, but it also requires a lot of manpower, this divine envoy, no, where did this bear god get so many manpower?

Hela Khan had dealt too much with the oracles, and immediately guessed from this dense layer of ice wall, trap!

Except for the traps, it is simply impossible for the opponent to defend successfully with conventional methods. Trap, huh? Helahan has seen too many tricks to count. So what's new about this oracle's trap? Or is it that the narrow passage enclosed by the ice wall is the hidden killing machine of the bear god?

At this moment, Hela Khan felt a huge challenge, and he couldn't help but boil his blood. And Helahan's teammates couldn't help but be motivated to fight when they saw that the first warrior was so high.

Then go over the wall and get in.

Hela Khan took the lead with a bronze spear in his hand, stabbing the ground like a blind man's crutch to find the way, and one person stood behind him every dozen paces, echoing back and forth.

Then, sure enough, Hela Khan's bronze spear pierced into a soft hollow, and then swept the spear away, and the branches and turf snow fell one after another, and it was a large pit deep for one man, and the pit was densely covered with bamboo spikes.

Hela Khan smiled coldly. It has to be said that digging such a large pit in this rocky place with the level of Stone Age tools is really a remarkable thing - this aspect is quite innovative.

So - stepping over? No! Rich experience tells Hela Khan that there is also a trap called a chain trap, as long as you fall over, you will be hit! There are even gods who are crazy enough to connect three or four traps.

Keep stretching out your spear and tempting! No?

Then look up at the sky! The oracles often take advantage of their attention to the trap and a round of spears will fly from the sky. But no.

Then he stepped over and continued to look at the sky step by step, and Hela Khan's performance was impeccable. And then there was a result, after cracking a trap, the bottom of the other trap was directly under the cliff, and this trap did not take much effort, but directly on the cliff with the snow of twig grass and footprints.

With the terrain of Lushan Mountain, which is full of dangerous peaks, it is too convenient to build these "fake roads".

Then Hela Khan realized that there was no road ahead and had to turn back. It turned out that the direction in which the natives of the wall had fled was deliberately misleading.

Hela Khan realized the unusual nature of his opponent, and he even felt that it wasn't the first time they had fought him, that they had never shown their head in range, and that their performance was at least impeccable in dealing with the Warriors' vaunted marksmanship.

As for now, here's the problem, it's getting dark. It took a morning to go around the front of Lushan Mountain and then climb the mountain, and then it took a lot of time to explore the traps and detours here, and the winter night of the Ice Age came very early.

Hela Khan immediately realized that the real trouble was over, and it turned out that the night was the biggest killing opportunity for the other party. While there is still time, Hela Khan can turn back and climb over the wall to camp outside, and wait for tomorrow morning to attack.

However, this is not the action of one group of one, this is ten groups are acting at the same time, can you retreat? What if I return it myself, and others don't return it and are fighting? In the words of the ancestral gods, the discipline of the army in later generations is completely an iron law, one person escapes, and the ten commanders and ten people are all beheaded!

No refund! The night is as much a killer as it is ours!